LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: MIRAGE/LADYTRON

Footsteps cross the schoolyard
Holding hands with a mirage
You don’t listen
You do not exist
Image of a suggestion
The broken ball in question
Through shattered mirror
Enter caravan

New mirage, mirage
It seems to me
Or maybe stop feeling
You do not exist

Train tracks through the desert
Sad eyes, little puppet
You don’t listen
You do not exist
Happy not to notice
The room retracts the focus
Where you cannot see
Reflections from within

New mirage, mirage
It seems to me
Or maybe stop seeing
You do not exist

Or maybe stop feeling
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage
Holding hands with a mirage

ALBUM: GRAVITY THE SEDUCER